Page 77 of Mistaken Prejudice

“Oh, fuck.” I looked down where Miles’s cheeks were hollowed and his lips wrapped around my length. His nose pressed against my trimmed pubes as he took me to the back of his throat while locking eyes with me, and fuck if it wasn’t the hottest sight of my life.

With his mouth full of my cock, I started to move my hips faster, while using one arm to hold him still.

Water washed down our hot bodies as I caressed my fingers through his wet hair and fucked his mouth almost desperately. I was so turned on that I was afraid I’d bust a nut.

“Your mouth feels so good, Zaychik, it’s my own personal paradise,” I rasped as I held still, my dick filling his throat, and watched his beautiful face turn red and his eyes fill with tears. “You’re my fucking heaven, baby.”

I pulled out of his mouth and with my right hand lifted him up on his feet and pressed my lips to his, devouring him before he could even breathe.

“Fuck me,” he moaned as his hips began to roll, rubbing his erection against my own. “Fuck me, now.”

Without wasting another second, I turned his body and shoved him against the shower wall. His glossy skin was presented to me in all its beauty as I reached forward and grabbed his ass, parting his cheeks to gain access to his pink hole.

“Fuck,” I rasped. “You’re already ready for me?” A feral groan left my throat as I moved my fingers over his wet, stretched hole.

“Yes, now do something with it.”

I loved bossy Miles.

“Condom?” I asked.

When he turned to look at me over his shoulder, I saw the unspoken question in his deep blue eyes and I just nodded, giving him my answer.

I didn’t know what I was thinking. I probably wasn’t, but the next thing I knew, the tip of my cock was pressed against his entrance as I pushed in past his walls and felt his hot, wet body all around my bare skin.

“Holy shit.” I groaned in time with his moan. The sensation of feeling him with nothing between us was unreal. “Holy fucking shit.” My eyes rolled to the back of my head and I had to pause so I wouldn’t come right there.

I’d never gone bare with anyone, and it was a whole new level of pleasure.

“Move, please, Andrei. I need you to move.” His words jolted me back to action and I started rocking my hips as if it were the last time I’d fuck.

His body shivered and he started to moan so loud I had to use my hand to block his mouth.

“I love your voice, but no one but me can hear it.” I groaned in his ear before I sank my teeth in his neck and continued drilling into him.

I was close, so fucking close, and so was he. I could tell by the way his body moved and clenched around me, so I dropped my hand and turned his neck so I could capture his mouth.

I fucked his ass with my cock and his mouth with my tongue as I came deep inside him. I continued to rock my hips while drinking his moans like a starved man. Miles’s body shivered as he burst out and came all over the shower wall. Once he was done, I pulled out and watched as my cum dripped out of him.

Heat rushed through me at the sight of the traces I left on his sweet, tender body. I wanted to shove my cum back inside of him and make him walk around with me filling him. Such thoughts were new to me, and I was looking forward to exploring them with him.

“Holy fuck, that was hot.” I laughed as I took a step back and checked out my left arm. “And I’ve completely ruined my cast.”

“Yeah, you were so fucking good, baby.” He ignored the comment about my soaked cast and moved to kiss me again. The way he tried to climb my body while eating my face made it hard to believe he just came.

“I love you, Andrei, so much it hurts,” he said between kissing, not letting go of my lips.

“I love you too, Zaychik.”

Footsteps snapped us back to where we were and we both froze in our places.

“Miles?” someone called from outside the shower stalls and Miles put his finger over his lips, signaling me to keep quiet.

“Yeah, Coach, I’m here. Just taking a shower.”

“I thought you went to class already.”

I was nervous as shit, thinking about how close we were. Only a thin door was separating us. We were a mere second from being found out and yet Miles was smiling like a Cheshire cat.